Luyện nghe bài hát Transatlanticism

The Atlantic was born today, and I'll you how
The above opened up and let it out
I was standing on the surface of a sphere
the water filled every hole
And thousands upon made an ocean
Making islands no islands should go (oh no)

people were overjoyed; they took to their boats
I thought it like a lake and more like a moat
The rhythm of my crossing flatlands to your
Door have been silenced
And the distance is quite much to far for me to row;
It seems farther ever before (oh no)

I need you so closer

So come on; on